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Victor was managing a good pace, he'd adjusted for his missing arm and his stride had lost it's stagger, he was catching up and feeling rather good about it. When Rayna started dropping back Victor was slightly offended thinking Why is she dropping back? There is no need to check on me! I'm missing an arm not a leg, I can do this! "Hey, Victor buddy, good ol' Vic, Vic my old pal..." This is weird, is she that concerned about my lack of an arm? Do I seriously look that incompetent? "I was trying to wake you up and I shook your arm and it fell off and I didn't know what to do and I was a little freaked that I pulled your arm off and I might have lost it... maybe?" Victor continued jogging for a few seconds, smiling and waiting for the punchline. As he realised none was coming the smile slowly became less cheery. Victor Wanted to scream at Rayna, yell at the top of his lungs and kick up a fuss, but realising nothing good would come of it he bottled it up, buried it deep, and continued to smile, slightly slowing his jog. "Rayna... you are telling me that you removed my arm, by accident of course, and managed to lose it? A prosthetic arm that is... well the size of an arm and is a bit heavier than one..." Victor had to pause, he felt his temper rising and had to take a deep breath before continuing on. "How, Rayna? How did you lose it? Please explain this to me like I am seven. My arm falls off, you are naturally shocked and didn't know what to do. I understand that part, but this next bit is where I get confused. The part where my ARM goes missing. You see it fall off and what? How does it go from being on the floor, or in your hand or whatever to being lost? Are you so shocked that you throw it out the window?..." Finally stopping altogether Victor couldn't stop himself from asking "You didn't throw it out the window... right?" sounding more like a plea than an actual question.
With this in mind I will keep Gray in Gilgamesh for now but Geni is, as of today, its leader. We must move forward. Tearstone, thanks for coming in. I have a present for you.
He shall lead with integrity and an iron fist.
Only Victor can truely lead with an Iron Fist. He has one! :P
We know. A series of unfortunate happenstances led to the missing arm. KPT is purely Vic's assumption
Wow, once I cut off a lot of the padding of my posts it looked way shorter. Huzzah for basic editing...?
Hearing his new fearless leader say that he looked like crap he had to smile. Well she isn't wrong and stumbled after the group I hope this won't become a theme. Just walking was pain Kitty, I'm better pay you back for spearing my leg, everyone else was more or less settled by the time Victor entered the room. With a weary smile he made his way to a free bed. Instead of climbing into bed, Victor fell in the general direction of his bed, hitting the ground hard and dragging himself halfway back up before succumbing to sleep.
::FEW HOURS LATER::
It was a different dream each night for Victor, but they all end the same way, him losing his arm. Tonight he was before a Queen dressed in blue ordering it removed. Being dragged in a spiral downward into the depths of a castle Victor was unresisting as his arm was placed in some kind of guillotine, aimed to cut through his shoulder. As the blade fell it made a shrieking noise woke Victor. Rayna was standing proud armed with a whistle and launched into a speech. Attempting to lift himself up Victor went to put his weight on his right arm... and nothing was there. Falling with all the grace of a one armed man Victor slowly picked himself up and sat on the end of his bed. Utterly confused Victor started looking around for his arm. It shouldn't be hard to find, it's the size of an arm and is red with shiny parts. It doesn't exactly blend in... how did it come off? It's supposed to be battle ready... Hearing Rayna say that "We next find those Catapult scum and throw stuff at their windows" Victor had to wonder Are Catapult petty enough to steal my arm? Well they were pretty angry... damn those bastards. Grabbing some clean clothes out of his bag took longer than Victor expected, he continued trying to use his right arm. Finally dressed in a bright orange t-shirt and pale blue shorts Victor caught up to the rest of his team muttering to himself "Those bastards probably think that I can't fight without it, won't they be in for a shock when I get my hand on them!" Tugging at his empty right sleeve Victor felt unbalanced and annoyed. With frustration rising he had to speak up "Hey fearless leader! Any chance we can find Catapult any sooner? I have some things I want to ask them!"
Not much quantity in my first post, hopefully it has enough quality to make up for it!
Victor was more tired than he had felt in a long time. He was bruised and battered, his left eye throbbing, a bandaged cut on his left forearm and his right leg supporting all his weight. Despite all that he had a grin on his face. I won, that cat lady got me good with her tail, but I'm standing here! Victorious!. Hearing the yell of "Kaput!" Victor looked over and saw three angry faces glaring back. Well they are already angry... no harm in a bit of taunting Waving back at the angry trio, Victor blew a kiss in their direction. While making a 'call me' hand with his prosthetic Victor yelled "Robo-Kitten! Call me! We can discuss maintenance tips!" turning his attention back to the professor he heard that Rayna would be the leader of the newly christened Jormungandr. It makes sense that I'm not the leader, I currently lack the qualities a leader needs, although I do have an iron fist. Chuckling at his own joke, Victor looked out the corner of his eyes and smiled "I'll be sure to learn everything I can from you Miss Rayna. Please show me what makes a good leader" I'll need to know if I'm going take back my place at home
Wait... that means that somewhere in Deep Ground Alex's Ballet book is just hanging out? I just can't get rid of the thing! :3
Jormungandr, you guys want a Google Doc or a Pad?
NarcissisticPotato
I have little experience with either, so whatever is easier :P
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